This is a song about "Baby the maltese"

'cus the space of gaming's expanding baby

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Its like baby of the rap game

You have laid your footprint in the soil

So pass the baby oil

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Bt let me tel u baby this is not the case..

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Baby girl got the best of me,

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

On they twitter writing novels, see

I tell em ain't shit changed like the diapers on ya baby

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see